Chapter 141 Shimen
"A group of spiders can't create such a magical structure."

Melda led the other three cubs all the way to the stone gate.

He carefully looked at the stone gate in front of him that was engraved with intricate patterns.

It is obvious that the complex pattern should be a kind of writing, or something similar to the magic pattern, but it is a pity that Melda can't understand these.

"What is this?" Hermione pointed at the stone door and looked at Melda.

"do not know."

"Eh? Is there anything else you don't know?"

"Hey, am I not an encyclopedia?" Melda rolled her eyes at the little witch. What gave her the illusion that she knew everything?

"It looks like some ancient magic relic." Melda slowly reached out and touched the stone pillar full of vicissitudes.

Its texture is very complete, and some complex places do not seem to be carved out by people, but more like some kind of direct generation similar to 3D printing.

"Really?" Hermione followed Melda's example and stretched out her hand.

But at this time the mutation was highlighted.

"careful!"

Melda reacted quickly, he quickly pulled Hermione's hand back.

"Are you OK!"

Just now, Hermione stretched out her hand toward the empty stone door, and the moment she passed through, her hand disappeared.

It's like entering another dimension, the feeling of being cut off directly.

"I'm fine." Hermione was also a little scared, she put her left hand on her right, and kept touching it.

"What's going on?" Harry Ron beside him also looked at Hermione in shock, just now they clearly saw Hermione's right hand disappear.

Melda directly grabbed Hermione's right hand and held it tightly, feeling the temperature in her hand and the magic power connected with her veins.

He can be sure that this is still Hermione's right hand, and it is not an illusion of being cut off or replaced.

"Why?" Melda frowned, he was the first person to touch the stone gate, but he did not have such a phenomenon.

As she spoke, Melda quickly stretched out her left hand.

Just like before, nothing happened like passing through a window without glass.

"So miraculous?" Ron on the side was also interested, and stretched his arm over as he spoke, but the result was the same as Melda's, nothing happened.

"Harry, come and try." Ron waved his hand as he spoke, motioning for Harry to try too.

And Harry also understood and passed his right hand through the stone door.I saw his white hand gradually approaching the stone door, and then neither disappeared suddenly like Hermione, nor passed through directly like Meldaron.

Instead, it slowly began to become transparent, and then the transparent arm seemed to be stuck at a certain critical point and stopped changing.

"How could this be?" Hermione looked at Harry's arm suspiciously.As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand again.

Just like before, her right hand disappeared again as if passing through a certain dimension.

"I can still feel my right hand, I just can't see it," Hermione explained.

"It's really amazing, why can Hermione disappear, Harry becomes transparent, but Melda and I don't respond?" Ron asked in a daze.

"Unless this stone gate has some kind of detection mechanism that only allows things that meet the standard to disappear?"

Although Melda already had a guess in her heart, she was still not sure.

"This door should be connected to a wonderful space, just like a door key."

"Then what is its detection mechanism?" Harry asked curiously.

"Well, let's do an experiment first."

After saying that, Melda took out a bottle of light blue potion from her pocket, and said to Harry, "Come on, take a breath."

"???" Harry stepped back quickly, shaking his head vigorously.

"It's just a scientific experiment. Just take a sip. It will probably last for a few hours. It will pass soon." Said, Melda approached Harry courteously, and then handed over the sparkling bottle of Remy aid.

There was a smothered smile on his face, trying not to raise the corners of his mouth.

"No, I think we should go back to the castle. We can't stay outside for too long." Harry deftly resisted Melda's temptation, kept dodging his steps, but refused to drink.

"Maybe it's a treasure left by ancient wizards, Harry, the value is immeasurable." Melda continued to persuade: "Besides, didn't you drink it last year, it's nothing."

"Could it be that he's grown up?" The corners of Melda's mouth raised slightly. Speaking of which, Harry seems to be 12 years old this year!

Then it took more than two months from the end of May to the end of July to transform into Harley, isn't it?

"oh!@!!!@#!"

"Whoosh!"

After Melda thought of the truth, Harry's little face turned red in an instant, and he stared at Melda angrily, as if warning him not to speak out.

"Hey." Knowing the truth, Melda couldn't do nothing. As the best bad friend, he immediately stared at Harry seriously and said, "If you can help us complete this experiment, I promise not to say anything about it."

"You..." Harry panted heavily, with an expression of seeing the wrong person, then snatched the bottle of potion from Melda's hand angrily, unscrewed the bottle cap, and took a small sip.

"Hey! What are you two talking about!" Hermione beside her was full of question marks. She didn't know about Harry's transformation into Harry.

And Ron was also full of doubts. Although he knew about Harry's transformation, he didn't know about the secret Melda said.

"Okay, quick, quick, go and touch it." Melda quickly pushed Harry over as she spoke.

"I know!" Harley snapped off Melda's hand that was pushing her angrily, then reluctantly walked over and stretched out her right hand.

A miraculous thing really happened. Like Hermione this time, Harry's right hand disappeared at the moment of contact.

"What's going on?" Hermione had a puzzled expression. What kind of magical potion is this that can allow Harry to pass through the stone door!

"This stone gate is really interesting!" Melda had a funny expression on his face.

He touched Shimen and explained: "The screening mechanism of this thing is actually gender!"

"Only girls can pass."

"What?" Hermione looked at Harry in shock, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Ron, it seems that you can only stay here by yourself."

As he said that, Melda closed his eyes immediately, and the elf's magic power suddenly exploded. Then his body became smaller and smaller, and two pairs of transparent little wings stretched out from behind.

When it shrunk to about the size of a palm, she (for distinction) jumped onto Hermione's shoulder.

"What is this again?" This time it was Ron Harry's turn to be surprised.

"Professor McGonagall, Animagus?"

"No, this is my goblin ability, remember? I'm a half-breed!"

"Fairy, there is no gender."

Said, Melda sat on Hermione's shoulder and stared at her feet, raised her right hand high, pointed at the stone gate in front of her vigorously and shouted: "Let's go!"

(End of this chapter)

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